The mist had finally lifted, leaving the ancient altar bathed in a soft golden light. Prava, Allara, and Rafael stood at its center, hearts steady, as the forest seemed to exhale in relief.
"Now, the Covenant of Destiny must be sealed," Prava said, raising the Heart Key. "Not with words alone, but with our intentions, our unity, and our promise to protect what we have built together."
The elder dragons and alpha wolves approached, forming a circle around the altar. Each placed a claw, paw, or hand upon the Heart Key, their combined presence resonating with a harmony that echoed through the forest.
A vision appeared above the altar: a tapestry of intertwined lives, choices, and future paths. The Keeper's voice, calm and approving, resonated:
"Those who bind their hearts together shape the threads of destiny. Let your courage and trust guide you, for the trials ahead will demand it."
Prava looked at Allara and Rafael, seeing determination reflected in their eyes. "We honor the past, protect the present, and vow to face whatever the future holds—together."
The forest glowed brighter, as if acknowledging the covenant. Stars twinkled overhead, and a gentle wind carried a sense of promise, of unity, and of hope into every corner of the land.
With hearts bound and purpose clear, they turned to leave the altar, ready to lead their tribes toward a future forged not by fear or force, but by trust, courage, and love.